Tattoo

Tattoo Tattoo

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Genre: Fantasy

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Status: Finished

Genre: Fantasy

Summary

A girl with a past but no furure. One word I was given, here it is!!!!.

Summary

A girl with a past but no furure. One word I was given, here it is!!!!.

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Submitted: July 29, 2013

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Submitted: July 29, 2013

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Working as a barman you see all sorts. The storys, fights and people until one eveving, you walk in, buy a soft drink and sit down out of the way just sitting playing on you phone keeping your self to your self. This happens every night until i come over and make an excuse to talk, you look up, nervous, half smile and get back to your phone. Friday comes, my night off and sure enough your sitting where you always do. I come over all bouncy and happy, you no i work here and decide to chat, not much but for me a start, i buy us drinks and sit down asking why you are on your own, putting your phone down telling me that your life has not been good, you tell me that you were into drugs, drinks and partys, exchanging sex for it all, i'm a little shocked, taken back but still like you. You say you have given it all up, made a new life, here and getting back to normal, but, there is one thing that you can't forget, one thing that will be with you forever. You don't tell me, just sit and stare and i wonder what it could be. We say good bye and you leave. Over the next few weeks we build up trust, something you have not had in a long time, even making you laugh with card tricks, you ask if i would like to see you, as good friends  and see how it goes, of course i want to so we do. One night working i say maybe i could give you a lift home, to talk and maybe you might even tell me the last thing of your horrible life you had, you agree. Getting back to your place we go in, talking over coffee and i ask you, looking a little embarrased you start to tell me, your eyes sad, over the years you have been scarred, needles and men, i don't understand so you stand, turn and take your clothes off, standing there in your underwear and a body of tattoo's, i'm shocked, you turn to face me, again the same, tiny pin pricks of where needles have been and burn marks, i start to cry as you are, i stand and hold you, a life that can be read on your body that can't be taken away you think, but it can, i can show you how, trusting a man is bad enough but what i'm about to do  you think twice, ' Trust me please, come with me i will show you ', you do, i take you to the bathroom, we strip and start to kiss, you feel warm and safe, again never had this, i then turn the shower on, take your hand and we stand underneath it, i start to kiss you more, your liking it, then i start to clean your body, looking down its as lf your body is bring stripped of all the bad things, the marks, tattoo's are comming off, pure white skin is only left, we dry and make love waking in the morning, looking down at yourself your body clean, no hurt or  nastyness, just pure, you ask how, i say it's called love, there still there but we don't see them, we only see eachother for what we are, it's called love and kindness, what ever life has done to you we can sort it, together. Well that was then, now your a different girl, like me all bubbly, happy and even working at the bar with me, yes somtimes the tatto's show but a quick cuddle and kiss, they disapear.

For you Mad, hope you liked it. X


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